Ferhat Tunç - Ötme Bülbül - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Ferhat Tunç - Ötme Bülbül




Ötme Bülbül
Don't Sing, Nightingale
Ötme bülbül ötme, şen değil bağım
Don't sing, nightingale, my garden is not happy
Dost senin derdinden ben yana yana
I'm burning with your pain, my love
Tükendi fitilim, eridi yağım
My wick has burnt out, my oil has melted
Dost senin derdinden ben yana yana
I'm burning with your pain, my love
Haydar, Haydar, Haydar, ben yana yana
Haydar, Haydar, Haydar, I'm burning with your pain
Ali, Ali, Ali, ben yana yana
Ali, Ali, Ali, I'm burning with your pain
Deryadan ayrılmış sellere döndüm
I've become like the streams separated from the sea
Ateşi kararmış küllere döndüm
I've turned to ashes, the fire's gone out
Vakitsiz açılan güllere döndüm
I've become like untimely bloomed roses
Dost senin derdinden ben yana yana
I'm burning with your pain, my love
Haydar, Haydar, Haydar, ben yana yana
Haydar, Haydar, Haydar, I'm burning with your pain
Ali, Ali, Ali, ben yana yana
Ali, Ali, Ali, I'm burning with your pain
Abdal Pir Sultan'ım; doldum, eksildim
My Pir Sultan Abdal, I'm filled, I'm empty
Yemeden içmeden sudan kesildim
I've cut myself off from food, drink and water
Halkımı sevdiğim için asıldım
I was hanged because I loved my people
Dost senin derdinden ben yana yana
I'm burning with your pain, my love
Haydar, Haydar, Haydar, ben yana yana
Haydar, Haydar, Haydar, I'm burning with your pain
Ali, Ali, Ali, ben yana yana
Ali, Ali, Ali, I'm burning with your pain





Writer(s): Dp, Abdal Pir Sultan, Ekin Eti


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